Speaking to Myself

The never ending search...

God was nowhere around

Until I started searching

I reached the top of the Everest

And realized that life was missing.

 

Fear and hope have left me now

To the mercy of the fate

Life seems a lot more demanding

Either it is running faster, or I'm late.

 

Happiness is within the sorrow

And it multiplies when we borrow

Perfection comes only then

When we stop living for tomorrow.